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A BROKEN ROAD
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CHAPTER #1
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It was a late October afternoon and while many families were in their homes having dinner or perhaps watching television together, a car pulled to the side of Farm Road 117 in Orange County Missouri. While the car was of a beautiful silver and was no less than a luxury vehicle, the woman driving alone inside wanted nothing to do with the car as well as anything else. The woman’s name was Tina and she sat in the stalled car crying as the autumn wind blew gently through the trees of beautiful fall colors. Her crying had caused her eyeliner and mascara to smear on her face giving her the illusion of two ‘Black Eyes’. Her sobs were rather loud for she was no longer trying to contain her sorrow. Two squirrels quickly jumped from one tree to another in the wooded area to the right of her while thoughts of loneliness and worthlessness flashed through her mind. She had driven on this old back road to not only get away from her daily problems but to finally get what she had been wanting to do for months now, over with. Tina stopped crying for a moment to reach over in the passenger seat where her purse was located. Grabbing it and slowly moving it towards her, she reached in and pulled out her bottle of Effexor for she had just come from the pharmacy to get her depression medication. The smiling lady who had handed her the meds would never know that she had involuntarily played a part in a tragic incident.
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A BROKEN ROAD
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CHAPTER #2
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Thirteen miles away, a 9 year old boy was pacing around his living room nervously. He had been waiting for his mother to come home for three hours. “Maybe she just went to do some more shopping”, he kept telling himself, but he knew that this was unlike his mother. She never liked her son to be home alone for more than thirty minutes. Nick had tried calling her cell multiple times using the home phone but it had gone straight to her voicemail each time. His dad would be home soon but that didn’t ease his worry for his mother. “Perhaps dad knows where mom is at”, he thought to himself. He figured that everything would be alright but just in case something really was wrong, he got on his knees and said a prayer. He asked God that everything would be alright, that his mother would return home safely. When he finished he sat back down on the couch and closed his eyes. He felt his heart beating fast and to calm himself, hummed a church hymn that his mother had always sung to him when he was scared.Tina thought about her son. How his short hair was the same brown color as her shoulder length hair. How he had the same deep green eyes as hers. She started to sob even louder now for she didn’t know what would come of her son. His dad was truly nothing more than his step-dad for his biological father had left when he was two weeks old. His mother had married Nick’s step-dad when the boy was only two years old. Everyday since then, Tina had dealt with Rob’s pornography addiction. She did not want her son around a man that was a mental adulterer because she saw that his addiction had led to many other things such as his anger. She remembered coming home early one morning from her night-job as a waitress at a local night club and walking into their bedroom just to see her husband jump up out of the computer chair and pull up his pants real quick. She had hoped that she was wrong but when she went and looked at the computer screen and saw the photos of naked women, she ran out of the room crying. 7 years of counseling and he wasn't even trying to quit.
Tina slowly took off the cap of the bottle with her right hand which was shaking really hard from all of her sobbing. She looked inside, and for a second, admired the way the small bit of light in the sky reflected off of the capsules. Reaching near her foot, her hand caught hold of a bottle of water. A bottle of water that she had bought at a gas station no more than 45 minutes ago. A bottle of water that she had bought for one purpose. She kept thinking about her son and how worried he must be but also she thought of the fact that without her around anymore, he could have more happiness in his life. Perhaps this would be an eye opener for Rob. She knew that Rob wouldn't dare lay a hand on Nick for he was a superstitious man and would most likely be afraid that she was watching over her son.
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